You are the pattern in the weaving of my existence. You are the secret code that unlocks all that is mine. You are the manner in which I dance, flying from cloud to cloud…You are the answer to all my questions, always unexpected, which raises me from one world to another.You are my sailing boat on the ocean of infinite tranquility and bliss. My most beautiful ark. Your soul has no limits, and it is in my eyes that You are endless…
And thus when I am not asking You anything then, in fact, I am asking You; And when I do not see You – I do indeed see you. And when You are silent You are speaking inside of me; and when you are asleep you are awake inside of me.....



Sunday, 17 May 2015

Can you imagine....?

Picture a garden, deep,inviting.
You enter and look around,
expecting that rush of wonder that
you’ve experienced before in nature, but this
time the birds are not singing, there is no
breeze to rustle the leaves, and the stream is
not flowing. 
Now imagine the same scene, except this
time everything you expect is there - the
cheerful singing of birds, the babbling of the
brook, the rustling of the leaves, the breeze
in your hair, the scent of a forest after rain,
the cool, lingering mist, the mossy path
beneath your feet....
The contrast between these two forests is
like the difference between knowing of Me
and actually knowing Me

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